Classical Chinese translation

Climbing to the top of the tall building, the scene of Jinling is late autumn, and the weather has just begun to get cold. The Yangtze River, which flows thousands of miles, is brewing like white practice, and the Qingfeng Mountain is majestic and steep like an arrow. The boat on the river is full of sails and sails for the sunset. The swaying wine flag swayed against the west wind on the shore. Colorful floats haunt the clouds, and egrets in the middle of the river sometimes stop flying. This beautiful scenery is hard to draw with the most beautiful pictures.

This is the late autumn in the ancient country, and the weather is very early. Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng. Sail to the sunset, with the west wind at your back and the wine flag tilted. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, which is difficult to draw.

Looking back on the past, luxury and lewd life compete endlessly, sighing that "Han Qinhu outside the door, Zhang Lihua on the roof" comes one after another. From a distance through the ages, the scenery you see is like this. Don't feel sorry for the gains and losses in history. All the changes in the Six Dynasties disappeared with the flowing water, only the cold smoke and withered weeds in the suburbs were still green. Until now, women in business still don't know the sorrow and hatred of national subjugation, and always sing the legacy of "backyard" loudly.